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The spunk was dripping from her chin onto her freckled chest, her eyes watery and pathetic." Get up stairs," he ordered. The Mask pushed her along as the Boss followed with the bag of tricks. She walked bow legged her ass swollen and unwieldy. The tubes hung down and as she began to climb the stairs the Asian slapped her butt getting a panicking yelp from Stacey. She felt the pressure on her hole even more now that she was standing and feared the rubber plug would just explode any moment from her ass.Half way up the stairs the Mask gripped her shoulders. "Just here honey this'll do." She looked confused then felt the two pipes been tugged. The Boss was pulling them taut the rubber plug under pressure to eject." Aw oh god no, not here, no please let me ug, ugggg, uggggg!" The Asian held her firmly laughing the Boss straining to pull." Uggggg oh no, no, no!!!!!" The ball was appearing spreading her ass hole wide the pink skin shinny and sore." Awwwwww shit, shit ugggggghhhhhh!" The. His balls would slap against my clit and he'd grunt loudly. He'd push a finger into my ass while I rubbed my clit.I could feel his balls slap against my finger as I made circles around my clit. My belly would be on fire feeling the fullness from everywhere. I found that holding very still as he had told me really did intensify my orgasm. His cock was like a piston driving me over the edge each time until I would scream into the pillow jerking my hips back towards him. He would make little grunts of pleasure as his balls let loose their torrent inside the walls of my pussy.We finally fell asleep at dawn that first night, with our legs entwined and his arms wrapped around me. I never asked him how he managed to stay all night. I didn't want him to leave and so I kept silent feeling slightly guilty wondering if his family knew he would be gone all night. At some point I woke up to go to the bathroom. He was laying on his stomach with his arm stretched over me. I carefully slid out of.
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